I sold my soul

I had a heart that yearned from loss, A soul that danced, but for what cost? A price to pay, a life to give, When i met the stranger of my guile, Swore to keep, What was bound with blood, A promise of evil, To keep a life I loved enraptured, and hide the world from me, I, forever happy, but yet still evanescent, A darkness pervades what once, I lost.

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